In the arena, the battle hadn't started yet, but Tang Shidao summoned the previous shadow and the next shadow.
A shadow with a spear burning with black flames appeared.
A shadow holding the Book of Ten Thousand Spells.
Seeing this scene.
Long Xiao was only slightly surprised, but he wasn't afraid. Since it could be used in the arena, it proved that it was' in accordance with the rules'. Long Xiao found it strange that the Book of Ten Thousand Spells of the First Saint was in the hands of a puppet. Wasn't this his most precious item? What were those black flames? Was that spear a holy weapon?
"See, I have two helpers." Tang Shidao didn't make a move and only said calmly.
"So?" Long Xiao knew that the other party had something to say.
"I feel that three against one is a bit unfair, so I want to invite your companions to fight. It doesn't matter how many people there are, I can handle them. I guess you've also reached this level. As long as the difference in strength isn't big, numbers won't be an advantage. "Tang Shidao said softly.
Long Xiao didn't react, but the apostles outside the arena were furious.
What did this mean?
One against all of us?
"Sure. But I also invite the elites of the Mage Network to fight as well, in case they say that we have an unfair advantage. Hey … Lan Dao, Gui Yi, did you hear that? How about we have a big battle royale? "Long Xiao not only accepted, but also gave a new suggestion. He even shouted at Lan Dao and Gui Yi.
"Sure. This is the void, rules are the most useless thing. Let's have a big battle royale. "Lan Dao smiled and sat down.
"I don't care." Gui Yi also entered the arena.
At this moment.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Lan Ying, who was ranked third. She was the only genius girl who saw the 'five shadows'.
Lan Ying looked at the representatives of the four void and said softly, "If they enter, I'll enter. If they don't, I'll wait and see."
Her words showed that she was only targeting the elites of the four void.
The elites of the four void were very tempted, but their leaders were shaking their heads, indicating that they had to see the situation clearly first. If this big battle royale was too intense, Tang Shidao and the others would reveal more of their cards, then they would have an advantage in the future battles. If they entered the big battle royale recklessly, they would be targeted by everyone. After all, the four void were outsiders, while the Mage Network and God were the local powers.
It had to be said.
This was a very smart move.
However, the Four Emperors in the Void were slightly disappointed. They would not open their mouths, nor would they express their opinions, because these people's levels were too low. Not to mention a group of teenagers fighting, even if it was a group of deities fighting, they might not be interested in it.
The Eight Emperors of God.
This title wasn't just for show.
In the eyes of the Eight Emperors, the coming of age ceremony in front of them was not a battle between wolf cubs. At most, it was a battle between a group of fighting insects. The Four Emperors didn't feel the slightest bit of joy when they saw that the leaders of the four Voids were 'deep in thought'. On the contrary, they believed that true battles should be 'brainless'. Those who were confident in their strength should have nothing to fear.
In this kind of situation, being cautious is tantamount to being timid!
The Eight Emperors of God also knew that those who had the guts to suggest a battle royale, such as Tang Shidao, Long Xiao, Lan Dao, Gui Yi, and a few others, were all mentally prepared to fight everyone by themselves. They didn't have any plans to look for helpers. Their hearts were filled with the courage to fight one against many.
To this extent.
Victory or defeat was actually secondary. It only depended on whether you had the courage to accept the challenge.
Obviously, the leaders of the four Voids had disappointed them.
Fortunately, the four Voids elites who were eager to give it a try gave them some comfort.
"Wait a moment." A 'voice' that resembled a sound and also sounded like a spell appeared in everyone's mind. It then said, "Since it's a competition, it's not good to have no prizes. This kind of battle royale is quite interesting. I'll provide a drop of Myriad Drug Liquid as the prize. Don't worry too much. It's only a drop of the essence of billions of plants. It doesn't have much use. "
The voice echoed, and a drop of luminous medicinal liquid shot out from the Southern Voids, which was like an ocean of stars.
This thing …
Rather than calling it a drop of water, it was better to call it a piece of ice. It flashed to the sky above the arena. It was hovering high up, emitting a strange medicinal fragrance. Just by smelling it, it was as if one's soul was cleansed. They didn't dare to imagine how great the benefits of eating a drop would be.
"We'll participate." The leader of the Southern Voids immediately raised his hand.
They were all proficient in alchemy. They all knew how precious this drop of Myriad Drug Liquid was.
Moreover.
It was impossible for them not to understand the significance of the prize given by the Southern Voids Drug Emperor.
If they didn't take action, who knew how many people would scold them when they returned.
"Since Drug Emperor is interested in playing, I'll also give something small. This thing is called Astral Stone. It's a defensive item for strongholds. For example, if embedded in a moving castle, it can increase the defense by 100 rings. " The voice sounded. A pitch-black stone with starlight spots inside was teleported to the arena and hovered next to the Myriad Drug Liquid.
People didn't need to guess. This thing was definitely given by the Astral Empress.
One stone was equal to 100 rings … Hehe, the starting strength of a Saint Master. Even if it was a defensive item, it was still coveted.
Two of the Eight Emperors reached out, but the others didn't react. They just quietly waited for things to develop. Among the Eight Emperors, the Southern Voids Drug Emperor was the easiest to take out good things, followed by the Talisman Emperor of the North, and then the Mechanical Emperor of the East. As for the Beast Emperor of the West, Emperor Yi Gou Xian, Emperor Million Dragon, Yuan Ling Law Overlord, and the Astral Empress didn't have a hobby of collecting things.
If it wasn't for the protection of the Sorcerer Web, the Astral Empress wouldn't have reacted at all.
Things had developed to this point.
With the prizes from the Southern Voids Drug Emperor and the Astral Empress, the rest of the Void Elites had no choice but to join the battle. This really wasn't the Eight Emperors begging for their help. To be honest, they didn't even have the qualifications to beg the Eight Emperors. The Southern Voids Drug Emperor only expressed his dissatisfaction. If they didn't understand this, they would have wasted their time in the Void.
With the Void Elites joining the battle, Lan Ying naturally entered as well.
"This is getting more and more interesting." Unlike the others who coveted the two treasures, Long Xiao didn't even look at the Myriad Drug Liquid and Astral Stone. He only stared at Tang Shidao. He didn't even look at the Apostles and Elite Sorcerers entering the arena.
Blue Dao and Ghost Robe stood at the side, waiting leisurely.
At this moment, Tang Shidao took a few steps back. At the same time, the previous Shadow also took a few steps back. Only the next Shadow holding the Book of Ten Thousand Spells stood at the front.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but feel strange.
What was the meaning of this?
Lan Ying, who entered the arena, only glanced at them. Then, she continued to stare at the Void Elites.
"Prepare to begin. Counting down from three … three … two … one." The arena also had a simple magic referee, a figure of light, although it was only responsible for the opening.
Three counts sounded. Long Xiao and the others didn't move.
The others were secretly preparing.
They were puzzled. What are they preparing to do? Aren't they going to make a move? Or are they going to have a 'war of words' and chat first?
The countdown ended.
Outside the arena, Meimo and Lan Ji both opened their mouths. "Half time is over."
At this moment.
Magic light streaked across the arena … It wasn't lightning, nor was it light. It felt like a few flashes of magic light, and it ended when it was one-tenth of the time. It was faster than the sparks of an electrical short circuit. Everyone could barely feel the magic light flashing before it disappeared. It was like a magic apprentice's first spell casting. It failed right at the start.
Some Apostles were surprised and were about to move, but they found themselves back in their magic seats.
Out?
At the same time, some Elite Sorcerers had the same result. By the time they reacted, they were already outside the arena.
Inside the arena.
Blue Dao's side was the strangest. Dozens of Holy Winged Crowmen attacked from all directions, but they were completely still in the air around him. A thin layer of icy blue covered the pitch-black crow's body. All of them were frozen in the air as if time had stopped. There was an illusion that the space around Blue Dao was' frozen '.
Ghost Robe didn't move. Dozens of Holy Winged Crowmen's fragments scattered around him.
On his body, there were two Holy Winged Crowmen wrapped in black clothes. The black cloth wrapped around their bodies was opening up, chewing on these Holy Winged Crowmen like the mouths of monsters with sharp teeth.
On the other side.
Dozens of Holy Winged Crowmen attacked Long Xiao. But they couldn't reach him because dozens of owls were blocking them.
In a moment, it was difficult to determine the winner between the crows and owls.
Even further away.
The bodies of the Apostles who had just been eliminated were slowly shattering. They didn't even know what tore them apart. The Elite Sorcerers were slightly more obvious. Shadows of owls flashed past, but it was too fast to see clearly. The Elite Sorcerers in the void were the least. All the eliminated Apostles turned into black shadows and were instantly killed by the black shadows. Now, only black human cocoons were left.
Seeing this situation, the people also came to their senses.
However.
The more powerful team leaders and mentors couldn't believe their eyes.
Why?
Spell casting.
Where's your spell casting?
In the instant of 'one', in less than a blink of an eye, you actually ended the battle?
Where's your spell casting?
At this moment, countless blue light runes slowly drifted down from the space around Blue Dao. They were like the smallest snowflakes, but also like a drizzle. In short, the special effect of the King's Domain only appeared now … It appeared after the battle and the spell had 'ended'.
Everyone looked at the Holy Winged Crowmen. They couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
Was this a Sorcerer Cannon?
That was impossible!
Assassins were the nemesis of Sorcerer Cannons. How could you kill all the Assassins without even moving your pinky?
This didn't make sense.
Everyone outside the field was still in shock.
The Holy Winged Crowmen shattered in an instant. Around Blue Dao, strands of light slowly appeared. It was the effect of the Holy Winged Crowmen's King's Domain. Together with the 'blue rain' falling from the sky, the two formed a strange image. Not far away, the space around Ghost Robe also darkened. It was as if it had entered the darkness of dusk. The space had an additional chill that made people tremble.
"Not bad, there are still people left. Let's start right away. Shouldn't we clean up the trash first? "Long Xiao hated weaklings.
Countless' broken feathers' danced around him, as if he was brushing away sand and dust.
When the remaining contestants heard this.
They felt a chill in their hearts.
"Take down Blue Shadow first." The elites in the Void all around shouted. They had the least number of people left.
Just as they were about to make a move, a warning suddenly sounded.
Everyone instantly retreated and dodged.
They turned back.
Those 'friends' who were wrapped into cocoons by the black shadows had awakened. They had no consciousness. They only had a ferocious intent to 'kill everything'. Their first target was these 'friends'. They seemed to have locked onto their targets and pounced forward. At this time, regardless of whether they were good at spells or physical skills, after being wrapped into cocoons by the black shadows, they all turned into a type of person: Dark Assassins!
Outside the arena, the Void elites who had died and left the arena were dumbfounded.
We're out.
Why haven't our 'corpses' disappeared? Why are they being used as' weapons'?
What's going on?
What kind of spell is this?
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